Cultivation Begins with Caring for Sister-in-law-Chapter 438: Snake Swallowing Technique

"You... What do you want to do?" Xu Yu asked with difficulty, his voice trembling.

"Bring the person up."

Hui Cheng clapped his hands.

Soon, two armored warriors escorted a woman as beautiful as a flower and as bright as the moon inside.

When the woman saw Xu Yu, she screamed in terror, "Husband."

Yes, the woman was Xu Yu’s legitimate wife, Wang Clan.

Seeing Wang Clan, Xu Yu’s face changed drastically, vaguely guessing something.

Sure enough, Hui Cheng publicly unbelted his trousers and said, "Hold her down for me, General. Today I will give Young Master Xu the honor once more, hahaha."

"No," Wang Clan exclaimed in shock.

Xu Yu’s eyes were bulging with anger as he used the last of his strength to scream madly.

In the end, to take revenge on Xu Yu, Hui Cheng himself took Wang Clan in front of him and even had his men line up.

Listening to Wang Clan’s bitter wails and Xu Yu’s sobs, Hui Cheng stood by and laughed twistedly.

After humiliating Xu Yu, Hui Cheng did not give Xu Yu a quick death.

Instead, he told Xu Yu that tomorrow it would be the turn of his concubine.

One a day.

After all his concubines enjoy the honor, it would be his death day.

It can be said that Hui Cheng’s method of revenge was extremely perverted.

...

Linzhou.

The rear hall of Xiangyang City Marquis’ residence.

"Husband, you... Can you eat so much by yourself? Don’t overeat." Yi Shiyin opened her small mouth, somewhat surprised.

In front of Chen Mo was a table full of dishes, and it was still afternoon, far from dinner time, clearly meant for Chen Mo alone.

All the dishes on the table were innate spiritual objects, and to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, from slaughter to serving, less than three-quarters of an hour had passed.

"Husband is a big eater now," Wu Mi said as she walked in, holding a bowl of blood, blood from an innate spiritual object, already congealed.

Wu Mi placed the spirit blood in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo picked it up and drank it in a few gulps.

At the same time, the experience of the Purple Sun Transformation Skill was also increasing.

Chen Mo called up the system panel.

[Name: Chen Mo.]

[Age: 21.]

[Cultivation Technique: Purple Sun Transformation Skill (Great Success 57866.1/100000.]

[Realm: Divine Power (Third Grade).]

[Power: 2454.]

[Skills: Great Sun Qi Slash (Intermediate 79135/6000000), Sun-Shooting Arrow (Basic 401999/1000000), Cloud Traveling Step (Advanced 4862/10000), Divine Burning Technique (Basic 23580/100000), Snake Swallowing Technique (Perfection, can Tier Break after reaching First Grade).]

The Snake Swallowing Technique was a martial art Chen Mo obtained from Wu Mi.

This martial art does not increase power.

Its effect is to increase Chen Mo’s appetite and accelerate digestion upon activation.

After breaking through to an Upper-Grade Martial Artist, Chen Mo could consume about 50 pounds of meat a day; any more and he would be overfull.

Fifty pounds of ordinary meat can increase the Purple Sun Transformation Skill by 50 points of experience.

If it is entirely innate spiritual objects, it can reach nearly a thousand points.

Having mastered the Snake Swallowing Technique and achieved Perfection, doubling this foundation is not an issue.

To put it bluntly, Chen Mo can now eat more than a pig.

The reason for Chen Mo’s huge appetite is cultivation.

It must be noted, Chen Mo now has two ways of cultivating.

The first method is not very stable.

It can only be practiced when the sun is out.

And only during the short time of less than an hour in the morning.

The other method relies on supplementing with blood and flesh.

To accelerate cultivation, Chen Mo uses every possible method.

Chen Mo is ultimately human.

No matter how much he eats, there is a limit to how much he can consume in a day, even for an Upper-Grade Martial Artist.

The Snake Swallowing Technique increases this threshold while speeding up digestion.

The innate spiritual objects on the table were collected by Chen Mo from various places in Linzhou.

Although innate spiritual objects are rare, given Chen Mo’s current power, he can still procure them.

Of course, a table full of innate spiritual objects like today is not a daily occurrence.

After all, innate spiritual objects are difficult to find, and it is hard for subordinates not to embezzle; for Chen Mo to eat innate spiritual objects every day, gathering resources from the Four States can achieve it.

However, consuming several tens to hundreds of pounds of innate spiritual objects daily is impossible.

Even the Emperor at the peak of imperial power could not manage that.

As for Blood Ginseng, Chen Mo has eaten enough to reach "resistance full," and now consuming Blood Ginseng adds no experience.

Nonetheless, Chen Mo is satisfied with this speed.

If everything goes smoothly, in at most a year and a half, he can reach Second-Grade Martial Artist.

The downside is eating too much; unless it is truly delicious, ordinary food no longer brings pleasure to Chen Mo.

"Jiangnan is the land of fish and rice, and innate spiritual objects are more abundant compared to Linzhou. Once my husband controls Jiangnan, he can have them tribute innate spiritual objects here," Wu Mi said, sitting beside Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded.

Why did the Xiao Family attract people from all over?

Apart from its status and prestige, it was the resources it possessed.

As for cultivation talent, not every Xiao Family member has good talent; the reason Xiao Family members are stronger than ordinary people is due to having more resources.

If he had been born in the Xiao Family from the beginning, with the system, he might already be a First-Grade Martial Artist now.

Because of the Xiao Family’s alliance, Chen Mo did not personally lead the army to Jiangnan. After spring began, he immediately sent Nangong Xian and Wu Changlin to lead the Fish Scale Guard and the Wu Family’s navy there.

...

April 1st.

In Xia Zhiqing’s room.

The warming weather prompted Xia Zhiqing to change into a beautiful palace skirt.

After giving birth, Xia Zhiqing’s figure became more plump, exuding a warm and tranquil aura.

At this moment, on the bed, Xia Zhiqing’s clothes were half undone, the palace skirt sliding from her fragrant shoulders to her waist; her delicate head tilted back, accentuating her elegant, white, and slender neck gracefully, with skin as glossy as jade, tinged with a faint blush, she lightly bit her cherry lips, putting on the silk socks Chen Mo gifted for his appreciation.